Past

There are

Somethings you can’t go

Back to
There exists the real you &

The bold you

Now you’re just wearing a mask

Which you’re afraid to take it off
Those somethings, can’t be returned

’cause you let them slip away

You wished for a sacrifice

From you

 

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